想你!
总是这样:瞬间相见,无尽思念......
长假又至,我想去吹你吹过的风,这算不算相拥呢?我要去走你走过的路,这算不算重逢呢?
随便下载了一个片子打发时间,没想到,又听到了这首诗。心中翻涌的惊涛,一如多年前在另一部电影中与它第一次邂逅…… 只是这一次,我选择把它送出去……
I carry your heart with me
I carry it in my heart
I am never without it
Anywhere I go you go, my dear;
And whatever is done by only me is your doing, my darling
I fear no fate
For you are my fate, my sweet
I want no world
For beautiful you are my world, my true
And it’s you are whatever a moan has always meant
And whatever a song will always sing is you
Here is the deepest secret nobody knows
Here is the root of the root
And the bud of the bud
And the sky of the sky of a tree called life;
Which grows higher than the soul can hope or mind can hide
And this is the wonder that’s keeping the starts apart
I carry your heart
I carry it in my heart
第一次的邂逅,是爱人之间的吟诵;第二次的重逢,是姐妹情的感慨;大抵也是因此,我才有了借花献佛的勇气......